Have you ever wondered what language mermaids speak? No, neither had I, not until I saw Bedraggled on Day 3 of Llawn03 and found out the perfectly obvious truth: they speak flobalob (a bit like the Flowerpot Men!).
Yes, welcome to the crazy, surreal and slightly fractured world of the Kitsch 'n' Sync collective. On Day 2 they flabbergasted us with the sci-fi silliness of Babs and Stella, but Bedraggled was a step beyond. This comic dance theatre performance consisted of three mermaids washed ashore who dance well in unison (despite their flippers) but who lose their tempers easily and even turn an unsuspecting audience member into their marine deity, complete with a plastic octopus on his head.
|Kitsch 'n' Sync's Bedraggled|
Elsewhere on the promenade there was Beic, which consisted of an attempt by Gwilym Morus and his team to make music from various parts of a bicycle. It was a slow starter and, to be honest, didn't seem to convince the onlookers at first, but as the "musicians" began recording the sounds of spokes and saddles and filtering them through samplers, then looping them back, the composition began to make more sense. Whether there was any point to making music from bicycles is another question entirely. As Gwilym pointed out himself, there's a reason why people don't make music from bicycles...
|Marc Rees's Testimony|
The second light installation was Transmission Call by Mark Eaglen, a hypnotic 3D hologram bursting out of a 1970s style TV screen. Was the projection a mountain range, or a three-dimensional ECG display? Although Mark had his own personal inspiration when creating the piece (not divulged to others), I saw the remnants of a Star of David, or a hexagram, imprinted into the grassy fields of an alien landscape. There was certainly something sci-fi going on, and the fact you could almost - but not quite - touch it with with your hand made it oddly "anti-interactive"!
|Ancient and modern in|
Bankers! In the Tabernacle vestry there was what can only be described as a unique performance by choreographer Jonathan Burrows and composer Matteo Fargion entitled Body Not Fit for Purpose. It was a half-hour piece consisting of Burrows performing various hand-based choreographic forms accompanied by Fargion on the mandolin. It's hard to describe, but the closest I can get is like that old 1970s children's series Fingerbobs put to the soundtrack of Gabriel the toad from Bagpuss. That's an obscure description, I know, but then the piece itself defies categorisation.
Bankers! It was overtly political in that it basically represents the futility of trying to use the art of dance to express anything of real concern or weight. Politics is such a dense and complex topic; can it really be represented by choreography? The duo performed various dances, some representing Silvio Berlusconi or Vladimir Putin or George W Bush, others the fear of immigration, or bank bailouts. The ridiculousness of each "dance" proves the point that politics is undefinable through dance, but then the fact choreographers continue to valiantly persevere anyway proves that dance is also magnificently radical and rebellious. Bankers!
It was hard not to see the gold faceless figure as Star Wars' C-3PO, especially when a disco glitterball was introduced and the metaphor automatically turns it into R2-D2! This comparison isn't as crass as you might think, though - the gold figure surely represented modern man and technology, and as the dance progressed, we saw the gold figure envelop the hairy, primitive creature until the two swapped roles. The ancient creature became golden, while the shining future procured the fur coat, a cross-pollination of ancient and modern.
The piece ended with the formerly ancient creature now completely consumed by its golden future, donning the disco glitterball for a head and dancing to Donna Summer's I Feel Love. I don't know if my interpretation stretches that far, but it was bloody good fun to watch, and a marvellous use of an arresting location. One of my favourite performances of the entire weekend, and after that uphill hike, a well-earned one at that!
|Mr and Mrs Clark's Medicine|
Llawn03 was nothing if not diverse. It was also challenging, highly entertaining, and above all, fun. I would say that was the watchword for almost everything on display. You couldn't help but have fun at Llawn03, and hopefully it will just get bigger and better every year as an arts festival. It does for Llandudno what the Fringe does for Edinburgh, albeit on a much smaller scale. At least, for the time being...
My preview of the Llawn03 weekend.
My review of Llawn03 Day 1.
My review of Llawn03 Day 2.
Link to Llawn03 website and full line-up.